I looked at Randy over my shoulder and asked him to come inside. he followed me in and we looked around the cedar-lined walk-in for some place to sit...and talk in the dark. there were several quilts in the corner of the closet, they were folded and carefully arranged in three or four stacks. "here," i said, "we can sit here." Randy stepped to the corner and sat down on a stack of quilts. i closed the door behind us, and locked the door. after i'd locked the closet door, and my eyes. "An hour later, the tall skinny stereotype cowboy with Texas style boots and a brown and orange silk western shirt was stretched out in the large living room occasional chair. The shine on the western boots, resting on the coffee table, reflected the worn but clean blue jeans that hung from his six foot seven inch height. A huge Stetson rested on his knee and was held there by sun burned hands. His long angler chin seemed to point at Paul as he asked, "Let me get this straight. You want me to. As Dean I'd never had a job, I'd been too self indulgent to really want one and I didn't need the money, but this was a very special job. Delilah had been hired as a performer at a sex club that catered for people who liked their women with a little something extra. Delilah was a major hit with the people who frequented the club and soon I was the main act. Every Friday I would perform my act before an ever growing crowd of guys and girls, and some like me who were somewhere in between,. At the time where Tony and I went from only being interested in typical young boys stuff and became aware of girls, we secretly found out Carmen's measurement. She was a 36C-25-37 and weighed 115 pounds. Later on I could easily accept this as Carmen truly had an hourglass figure with an incredible bust, a wasp waist and flaring hips.As I first experienced my sexual awakening as a young boy I had had an incredible crush on Carmen. I had never mentioned this to Tony because I didn't think he.